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... he future, there's no need to be so direct with your words."
The elder steward of the City Lord's mansion wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead, arising from the awkwardness.
"Fairies, my apologies for my young master's demeanor. If his presence has disrupted you, I shall promptly escort him away."
Subsequently, the steward once again directed his gaze indoors. His pupils slightly contracted, and he bowed respectfully.
Though the steward of the City Lord's mansi ...
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